A/N: I changed my mind, next story I write will be Bobbi/Bruce/Betty, and what happened. Then I want to write a Bobbi/Janet/Hank fic, with bits of the rest of them in their. Please, tell me what you think, it'd mean a lot.
CHAPTER NINE
"Ya get Natasha?" Bobbi swung around the bar to face the super soldier. What she saw was even better.
Bobbi could say, she is one of the least romantic people in the history of the world, she thinks some things are cute, but most are cliché. Well, now she can say her love falls under the totally cliché list. As soon as she saw Clint, her vision tunneled. No one told her they had saved him. She didn't even know he had even been aboard the ship. After the tunnel vision, she did the next thing in romantic clichés, she ran to him. As he wrapped his arms around her waist and she wrapped her arms around his neck, the momentum they received seemed to spin them around. When the spin was over, Clint probably would have kissed her, but they were in a public area, so Clint vetoed the idea and pulled her close.
Steve and Natasha shared a loving look, then smiled at the still hugging couple.
"No one told me you were on board," Bobbi whispered as they peeled off of each other.
"Fury actually announced it over the earpieces," Natasha tapped her ear. A look of fear crossed Bobbi's face. "I-I was preoccupied," Bobbi looked down, both ashamed and scared.
"What happened?" Clint asked his girlfriend.
"Nothing..." Bobbi voice trailed off.
"Tell us," Steve looked concerned, Bobbi could see why her friend loved him.
"I experienced him. I-I'm a monster, how could I?" Bobbi looked up, tears of shame in her eyes. The others looked at her, then each other in confusing.
"The world is ending, though, I'll explain on the way to Stark Tower," Bobbi pulled her arm off her boyfriend and walked up onto the ship.